No one can be a dog licker

Zhao Pan stopped and looked back at Wu Baitian: "I don't need your useless teacher-student relationship. I'll talk to you when you become really powerful!"

"If I said I won't go, then I won't go. You know I keep my word." Wu Baitian was also helpless. Zhao Pan was just as stubborn as himself.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, a slightly teasing voice suddenly sounded: "Um...Excuse me, can a kid like me, whose hair hasn't even grown out yet, say something?"

They both turned around at the same time, and saw that Lin Ping had been standing at the door of the ward without them knowing when. He was holding an exquisite fruit basket in one hand and was chewing a red apple in the other.

While chewing an apple, he looked at the two of them curiously with his bright and sharp eyes.

"Lin, when did Teacher Lin come? Ha, ha, ha."

Zhao Pan asked in surprise, with a hint of embarrassment in his tone. He didn't know how much of his conversation with Bai Tian had been heard.

Lin Ping smiled slightly, revealing a row of neat white teeth. He swallowed the apple in his mouth, walked to Wu Baitian's side, put the fruit basket on the table, and replied:

"From what classmate Wu Baitian said, when we wanted to fight for it, we were outside the ward."

He seemed to be answering Zhao Pan seriously, but it made both of them feel very embarrassed.

"Teacher Zhao, look at the state of Wu Baitian, it's obvious that he doesn't want to go."

Lin Ping patted Wu Baitian's shoulder, not with much force, but enough for Wu Baitian to feel the pain. He then sat on her hospital bed, his tone full of understanding and care.

"Will it really work if you force him like this? Besides, Class 1 is a harmonious, mutually supportive, united and friendly class, not a place where dogs are hated.

Of course, what Wu Baitian said is also true. I really can’t do what you, Mr. Zhao, do to her. I can’t do that for my own son either!”

"Teacher Lin, I misunderstood..."

Zhao Pan tried to explain, but was interrupted by Lin Ping.

"Teacher Zhao, I understand that you are concerned about Wu Baitian's feelings, but the training is not over yet.

Now that Wu Baitian has woken up, I think it would be better for you to go over and check on the other students in the class first?

They are your students, too, and they need your attention.”

"...Okay, okay."

Zhao Pan was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He did focus all his attention on Wu Baitian after he was injured and fell unconscious, and ignored other students in the class.

"Teacher Lin, then I will..."

Lin Ping waved his hand, indicating that it was no problem. "I'll stay here with classmate Wu Baitian for a while. You can go now."

Looking at Zhao Pan's departing back, Lin Ping did admit that Zhao Pan was a responsible and good teacher, but liberal arts were not military subjects, and this kind of motherly education seemed useless to him.

As Zhao Pan hurriedly left, Lin Ping put on a cynical face and his eyes fell on the bloody bandage of the other party.

He reached out and gently pinched Wu Baitian's wound, causing more red to flow out of the bandage.

Lin Ping curled his lips, with a hint of ridicule in his tone:

"Hey, I noticed your injury when I carried you back. The wound is quite deep and you can even see the bone.

But I remember wrapping it well, why is it bleeding again? Are you impulsive? If you do this, you might end up disabled~"

"Not really. Teacher Lin still loves to exaggerate."

Wu Baitian pulled his hand back nonchalantly. The Lin family was truly a confusing family.

Lin Zhonghan was parachuted into Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School as the principal, Lin Ping was parachuted into Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School as the head teacher, and Lin Yi was parachuted into Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School as a student.

During her high school years, she had almost no interaction with these three people. It can be said that they were not related at all.

In my memory of high school, it seems that only Fang Yuan had a sharp gaze and wanted to defeat Lin Yi, but he kept fighting and failed.

What memories do you have afterwards?

Now that she thought about it, that was the pain she hoped to keep buried deep in her heart forever.

On the day when Qingcheng was destroyed and occupied, Lin Zhonghan and Lin Ping fought to the death and defended the lives of the people of Qingcheng with their own lives.

Lin Yi, who was far away in Dixinwu University, also rushed thousands of miles back to Qingcheng, even though it meant he would face death.

"The people of the Lin family are so stupid."

When the news reached South Xinjiang Wuda, Fang Yuan said,

"Don't they know that it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge? Why are they so impulsive? Grandpa and dad didn't choose to run away, but their son rushed back to die?"

Many people around Fang Yuan had the same idea. They laughed at the stupidity of the Lin family and believed that Lin Yi's behavior was just a meaningless sacrifice.

But among those who were sheltered and able to escape from Qingcheng City, Fang Yuan’s parents were clearly among them!

In fact, there were already clues to Fang Yuan's words and deeds, but Wu was blind and deaf at the time.

At that time, she returned to Qingcheng regardless of everything, but it was too late. All she could see were human heads hanging on the city wall, blood all over the ground, and millions of corpses.

That tragic scene became her nightmare for countless years and could not be shaken off.

As Wu Baitian recalled, her body began to tremble slightly and her eyes turned blood red in an instant.

"Eh?! That's not the case, it suddenly hurts?"

Lin Ping looked at Wu Baitian, who was staring at him, in confusion, and suddenly began to tremble.

Lin Ping felt something was strange, so he reached out and gently poked Wu Baitian's forehead with his finger, trying to understand what was going on.

Wu Baitian came to his senses and hurriedly dodged Lin Ping's fingers, while also trying to calm himself down.

Realizing that he could not let Lin Ping notice anything unusual, Wu Baitian decided to imitate Bu Heiye's way of speaking to conceal his true feelings.

She tried her best to calm down and said to Lin Ping:

"Not really, Teacher Lin, thank you for your Qi and Blood Pill. I feel incredibly strong now." After saying this, he deliberately showed a confident smile, hoping to get away with it.

"Oh, you female students are really weird. But the Qi and Blood Pills are not covered by medical insurance, so I think you don't need to thank me. Cash or bank transfer?"

Lin Ping recalled the video of her blackmailing students and teased her in the same way.

"..." Wu Baitian looked at this eccentric teacher and felt speechless.

She suddenly realized that perhaps she didn't need to act childishly and play the role of a student.

So, Wu Baitian simply spread out his hands, showed a confident smile on his face, and said:

"It's impossible to give money, but, teacher, you might as well consider investing in me! When I succeed in getting into the four schools in the future, then our Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School will also be famous throughout China!"

"..." Lin Ping looked at this unreliable and somewhat self-familiar student, and suddenly felt like his father looking at him.

"Where do you get the confidence from? To get into a top four school? With your current HP of over 120 points, and a strength of less than 400kg?

Okay, I admit that you have some talent. Even if you attend four schools, will your school be famous throughout China? Is that an exaggeration?"